Chapter 448: Super Genius
The night owl's seemingly ordinary sword, without any power, directly pierced into the domineering and invincible sword momentum, and in the next moment, the domineering and invincible sword momentum was extinguished instantly.
Daolang's originally arrogant eyes were instantly full of shock.
This is the sword of subtlety, the general trend is subtle, and the night owl has actually comprehended the subtlety, and his comprehension is much more thorough than his own comprehension.
Originally, Daolang looked down on the night owl at all, even if he mastered the sword momentum, in Daolang's eyes, he was not his opponent at all.
His sword momentum, in front of his domineering and invincible sword momentum, has no chance of winning at all.
However, the night owl actually comprehended the micro, and his comprehension was much stronger than his own.
The corners of the night owl's lips hooked up a hint of coldness and said, "What? Scared? ”
"You think too much, my Daolang will be afraid of you, see how I kill you." Daolang looked at the night owl and said fiercely.
Even if the night stalker is very talented and has comprehended the micro, but in the realm, the night stalker is still a lot behind himself, and the challenge of skipping the level is not so easy, only a super genius can defeat it.
And the night stalker is obviously not a super genius.
"The Tyrant Blade."
Dao Lang roared in a low voice, waved the domineering and invincible divine knife in his hand, and a clear and dangling knife flickered on the divine knife, and soon the life and death platform was shrouded in white sword momentum one after another, with a domineering and invincible domineering arrogance.
Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience was shocked.
This sword momentum is also too domineering, too arrogant, compared to the night owl's sword momentum, it is too much stronger, it seems that the night owl does not need to use the Southern Fist Elder at all.
The night owl can die in the hands of Daolang, and it is not unjust.
At this time, on the stage of life and death, the night owl directly used the sword in his hand to fight against Dao Lang's domineering and invincible sword momentum, unloading the majestic momentum, and only dividing the ordinary sword equally.
At this moment, under the stage of life and death, strong people can see the subtle sword of the night owl, especially the southern fist and the northern fading, the night owl actually comprehended the subtle sword, and the sword of the night owl at this time is the general trend and the ultimate power.
Seeing that the night stalker was so talented, the heart of wanting to kill the night stalker became even more urgent.
His southern fist will not let the night owl grow, if he is allowed to grow, this son will definitely pose a threat to himself in the future, this son must die.
Nanquan's eyes bloomed with a cold glow, and his face became gloomy and terrifying.
The night owl on the stage of life and death fought against Dao Lang with all his might, and the sword of subtlety pierced into Dao Lang's sword momentum, and the domineering sword momentum disappeared in an instant, and the night owl directly locked Dao Lang with his eyes.
Daolang could feel that he was locked by the night owl, and an invisible sense of coercion came, which made him suddenly feel very afraid.
Dao Lang immediately took a few steps back, and the night owl sneered and said, "You are afraid, from the moment you retreat, victory or defeat is already doomed, you have already lost." ”
After the night owl finished speaking, he stabbed directly into Dao Lang.
"Beast, die." The Southern Fist sends a note to the Night Stalker.
At the moment when the night owl's sword pierced into Dao Lang, the night owl's body trembled slightly, feeling that his internal organs were about to be shattered, and the sword in his hand shook directly and fell on the platform of life and death.
When everyone in the audience saw this scene, they all gasped.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the night owl's sword is about to pierce Daolang's body, but at the last moment, it was destroyed by the southern fist, and the night owl's offended southern fist can only blame himself for his bad luck.
But at the same time, there are also many people who despise this practice of Nanquan and feel very despicable.
However, under the silver power of Nanquan, no one dared to say it, so they could only keep it in their hearts.
The night owl on the stage covered his heart with his hand, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from the corner of his mouth, drawing an arc in the air.
The night owl looked at the southern fist in the audience, his eyes were all cold and ruthless.
"What a despicable elder." The night owl looked at Nanquan and said loudly.
Everyone in the audience gasped, and the night owl dared to insult the elder in public, he was too young and arrogant.
However, if you offend the elders, you don't have to think about it to know that the night owl must have died a miserable death.
"Presumptuous, night owl, you insulted me in public, it's just damned, I'm going to clean up the portal for the sect now." Nanquan said fiercely.
Nanquan said, and then, stood up, ready to walk to the stage of life and death.
Bei Fu next to Nanquan just looked at this scene lightly and didn't say anything, obviously acquiescing to Nanquan's approach.
Dao Lang on the stage looked at this scene lightly, although the night owl was injured now, but he knew that he had been defeated, if it wasn't for the southern fist just now, the night owl's sword would probably have pierced his heart.
The night owl is indeed powerful, and he has comprehended the subtle sword at a young age, and he is simply a genius.
The knife man looked at Nanquan and said, "Elder Nanquan, today is the battle between me and the night owl, and now the battle is not over, please don't interfere with the elder." ”
Daolang's words made Nan Quan take back the steps that had already taken out, and Nan Quan looked at Dao Lang lightly, and thought to himself: "Now that the night owl is seriously injured, he will definitely be able to defeat it with Dao Lang's strength." ”
Immediately, Nanquan nodded and said, "It's okay, it's just a night owl, and it's not my turn to do it." ”
After Nanquan finished speaking, he went back directly.
On the stage of life and death, the night owl looked at Dao Lang with indifferent eyes, and said coldly: "Do you think that if I am injured, you will be able to kill me?" I tell you, it can't be. ”
Daolang looked at the night owl and was still so arrogant, but he had the qualifications to be arrogant if he didn't have the night owl.
Dao Lang looked at the night owl and smiled faintly: "Night owl, you really have real strength, the sword just now, if it weren't for the elder's action, I must have died." ”
Night Owl frowned, obviously he didn't expect Daolang to say such a thing.
"If you know, it's good." The night stalker is still as crazy as ever.
If Daolang didn't have the strength to comprehend the night stalker, he would definitely not believe that he would be more crazy than the night stalker, but now, he didn't, he looked at the night stalker and smiled indifferently: "Since this is the case, then this battle will end here, and my Daolang will lose." ”
The night owl looked at Daolang in confusion.
Isn't this Daolang Shangguan Zhe's person? How could you take this great opportunity not to kill yourself, but to end it here?
At this time, everyone in the audience couldn't help but open their mouths wide when they saw this scene.
"Daolang actually took the initiative to admit defeat, it seems that the strength of the night owl is very strong."
"Nonsense, if it weren't for the elder just now, Dao Lang would probably have died under the sword of the night owl."
"This battle is better than the night owl."
The crowd was chattering and noisy.
And Nanquan, who was in the audience, watched Daolang not go to kill the night owl, but directly admit defeat, his face instantly turned blue and white, and it was difficult to see the extreme.
Nanquan looked at the night owl coldly and said: "Night owl, I said, even if you don't die in the hands of Daolang today, then you will die in the hands of my Nanquan, and it is your blessing to be able to die in my hands." ”
(End of chapter)